When I look to the sky it gives me hope
When I look to the sky it brings me joy
When I look at the sky it gives my spirit life
And When I look at the sky cuz it makes me want to fly.

When I look at the Sky I see My father’s face
Smiling down at me, so I smile back.
When I look at the sky I take a look at the heavens
And dream about eternal life in another world.

When I look at the sky I see the stars shining down
From the celestial air lighting up the entire world
When I look at the sky I hope to see Gods face
Looking down at his beautiful world.

When I look at the sky I see the sun
radiating energy and life across the planet
When I look at the sky I want to fly
And soar through the air like the birds and the planes.
Among the clouds looking down at the entire world.

When I look at the sky I say a prayer to God
For the gift of life and everything in it
And when I look at the sky I know In that angel who is destined to fly
So when I look up 2 the heavens I kiss the sky.

Angels admire us every time they see our fears
And the angels cry every we shed our tears.
Cause they see the suffering we face to survive Gods test.
So they pray for us when they see the pain we feel
And walk with us when feel alone
As we are in the light of the Angels admiration.

Angels admire the fact that we choice to do right over wrong
And how we experience the gifts of life and death.
They praise the way we can have faith even in the darkest of times
Even when we are suffering with no hope in sight.
Because still we walk to see Gods light.
As we are in the light of the Angels Admiration.

When angels cry their tears never fade away
But when I cry, I shed tears of blood
Leaving my clothes stained in the color of a deep red
For the sorrows of the spirit and the death of the soul
As blood descends from the sky and the storm that rages in Heaven
The sun turns to darkness and we come to know night as day
While we see our memories go by on the winds of fate.

When angels cry they bring the heavens rain
But when I cry my tears leave red marks on my face
Because I live in a world that is so full of hate
And it seems like such a struggle just to do the right thing become a saint
Looking at so much people suffering in this God forsaken place
Then in the end all you have left is your faith
So the Angels of Heaven sing for the prayers that I say.

When angels cry they shed their tears to the river of life
But when I cry the tears I shed become a river of blood
Because life is hard but still its such a precious gift
And maybe one day I hope that the stars will shift.
But till then and in my heart my tears of blood I shall continue to shed
While I recite to the world the Psalms of a Saint
So that maybe I will one day have the privilege of the Kingdom of Heaven.

I see stars of all colors clustered in the night sky
And worlds beyond galaxies far as celestial eyes
On this beautiful night as the moonlight comes to rise
And as this time of darkness converts to a time of heavenly lights
To bring Gods gift of this beautiful night.

Celestial arrows shot by the angels of the night.
Streaming across the sky illuminating a sprits life
for they sing the songs of the creation of life
As our spirits glow with the aura of Gods great light
Reminding us that the night is the time when our spirit truly takes on life
As we fuse becoming one with the universe even far beyond our sight.
So we may join the universal soul of Gods everlasting life.

Flying with God our spirits will strive on this night.
For we have no evil demons to fight at this time
Because on this night God gives us a new life
As we become one with  the Galaxy on this beautiful night
Awaiting to watch the sunrise as it brings on another beautiful sight.